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Chapter 652(1/2)

Guangdong Provincial People's Hospital.

"Happy holidays, Dad!"

Jiajia held a candy in her hand and handed it to Fang Li, smiling with dimples.

Looking at the candy on his daughter's hand, Fang Li, who was still in a daze, was slightly startled: "Happy holidays?"

"Yes! Today is Father's Day! My brother told Jiajia!"

Jiajia nodded and said seriously. If you look carefully, she has two teeth missing.

Yes, today is Father's Day...

Fang Li also came to his senses. He usually didn't pay much attention to these festivals.

After all, for him, he has to run for life every day, so how can he think about these things.

He took the candy from his daughter's hand and showed a bit of emotion on his face.

"Thank you, my baby." Fang Li said with a smile.

"Hehe! My brother also said, let us watch TV!" Jiajia said immediately.

watch TV?

Fang Li reacted. Fang Ye had said that their school's Father's Day party would be broadcast live.

He will have a special gift for himself.

Thinking of this, Fang Li took out the mobile phone his son bought for him.

However, I forgot how to operate it.

Fortunately, in the end, a patient in the next bed knew how to operate it and quickly helped start the live broadcast.

"Hey, this is Cantonese's Father's Day party. Lao Fang, isn't that your son on this stage?"

The uncle said with a smile.

Fang Ye came to the hospital recently, so he naturally got to know him.

A smile appeared on his old face, and he said with a somewhat proud tone: "Yes, he is my son, Fang Ye!"

"It's brother! Brother is on TV!" Jiajia also shouted excitedly.

Fang Li listened to Fang Ye's words.

"I will also send this song to my father, and at the same time, to all the fathers in the world."

Fang Li felt a little moved and held the phone and listened carefully.

This is a song given to him by his son. In his heart, it is the best song in the world.



On the stage, Fang Ye seemed to be looking for something. Soon, he saw the camera and smiled at the camera.

"Tch, why are you asking for sympathy? I want to see what awesome things you can write!"

Li Haiwen also saw it on the screen backstage and smiled coldly.

Fang Ye slowly plucked the strings of the guitar, and soon, music began to slowly come out.

This music sounds extremely gentle, like a gentle breeze blowing on your face.

Soon, he started singing slowly.

"Always asking for things from you, but never saying thank you

It’s not until I grow up that I understand that it’s not easy for you

Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed

Smiling and saying "Go back", he turned around and had tears in his eyes

I wish I could be like before, holding your warm hand

But you are not by my side, so I asked Qingfeng to carry you Ankang..."

The music slowly began to spread throughout the playground.

The immersive sound skills work accordingly.

In the entire playground, everyone was listening to the song quietly.

They heard some true feelings revealed in this song.

Fang Ye held the guitar and sang quietly, but in his mind he thought of many details with his father.

My father is an ordinary worker with no knowledge.

Growing up, he taught himself many principles of life.

In his impression, his father was always such a stern man, but he could silently support the family.

Especially after his mother passed away, he almost never saw a smile on his father's face.

In his previous life, until the moment of his death, his father was still thinking of them as brothers and sisters.

He still remembered his father's last words at that time: "It seems that Dad can no longer see you grow up. Forgive Dad, Dad really loves you..."

Thinking of those words, his eyes turned red.

At this moment, Fang Ye's singing became louder.

"Slow down time, don't let you grow old again

I am willing to use everything I have to exchange for your longevity

Dad who wants to be strong in life, what can I do for you?

It's a trivial concern, just accept it..."

Fang Ye took a deep breath, with a slight smile on his face.

Dad, this time I come back and I will never let tragedy happen again.

"Thank you for everything you have done, supporting our home with both hands

Always try your best to give me the best

Am I your pride? Are you still worried about me?

The child you care about has grown up!!!"

Fang Ye's singing voice, with incomparable sincerity, spread throughout the audience.

He looked at the camera and blinked.

Dad, did you hear that?

Thank you for everything you have dedicated to us over the past twenty years.

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The little kid back then has grown up and can now take charge of his own business!

At this moment, the entire scene was extremely quiet!

Under the influence of the immersive sound, everyone was completely integrated into the artistic conception of this song, and some people's eyes turned slightly red.

Waves of low-pitched crying sounded silently in the audience.

"Oh my god... I actually heard this kind of song at a school party. No one should see me cry, right?"

"This song is so amazing! As I listened to it, I actually cried and missed my dad!"

"Well, my dad is just like what is described in the song. He always supports a family silently. I want to call him later."

"Is this really a song that a student can create? I think... even a king musician can only do this!"

"This party...I saw a super dark horse!?"



Countless people in the live broadcast room were a little confused.

At this moment, here in the hospital ward.

Fang Li looked at his phone silently and listened to Fang Ye's songs.

His eyes were completely red.

This is his son, a gift to him!

"Ono, he has really grown up..." He took a deep breath and said silently.

A sound of crying was heard, and Fang Li was slightly startled.

When he turned around, he saw that the brother who was about the same age as him in the bed next to him had cried so hard that his eyes were red.

on site!

Fang Ye’s song is still singing.
To be continued...
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